"She was a healer as well. Made the switch to the Valkyrior all the more surprising to those in her circle." Valkyrie continued to reminisce, fastening the twine as she followed Loki's lead.

In the days of stillness at the inn, more and more memories seemed to resurface naturally. The more Valkyrie had tried to force them, the more they slipped away. Certain words, certain faces, even passing scents would trigger flashes and all the emotions they brought forth.